An hour later.
Huff!
A Gold Hoof War General at the Mystic Supervisor level stood in the center of the arena, breathing heavily.
The horned helmet on its head had lost one of its sharp horns on the left side during the fierce battle, making it look rather comical.
Relying on their greater strength, the Wrath Hoof Race's Gold Hoof War Generals ultimately held the arena and claimed victory in the Mystic Supervisor competition.
The battle had been exceedingly brutal.
Of the forty-five powerhouses from the three races who participated, as many as sixteen were severely wounded. Quite a few had lost limbs, while all the rest bore injuries of their own.
Had the God-level Experts not personally overseen the event and intervened in time, more than one Mystic Supervisor would likely have died.
This showed just how brutal the fighting had been. It was no less savage than a desperate life-or-death battle on the battlefield.
Of course.
Compared to Cheng Han's crushing victory, the Wrath Hoof Race's championship was indeed a notch less impressive.
At this point.
The Three-Race Competition had come to an end.
The Unicorn Race, meanwhile, had come away empty-handed, suffering a complete defeat.
The Black Mist around that race's God-level Expert grew increasingly dense. Clearly, They were in an exceptionally foul mood.
In truth.
This Three-Race Competition had been proposed jointly by the Wrath Hoof Race and the Unicorn Race.
Since the individual strength of those two Foreign Races was generally a little greater than that of the Myriad Heavens Race, their intentions had plainly been anything but good.
The two God-level Experts had clearly intended to join forces to squeeze out the Myriad Heavens Race and leave them at the bottom.
Unfortunately, Cheng Han had appeared out of nowhere and ruined Their plans.
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